They stood motionless in the driveway drinking beer and shooting the shit. It was a daily occurrence, a tradition that you just don't screw around with. Hank Hill was the brains of the bunch as he was the Assistant Manager of Strickland Propane. He loved to talk about his work and the others pretended to listen to gas related stories. After several minut...
You have captured a female member of S.H.I.E.L.D. How did you do it? Who did you capture? And what will you do now? Did you capture SHIELD Founder Peggy Carter during her Field Agent days or perhaps her Great-Niece Sharon while she was working undercover? Perhaps you managed to capture a member of Phil Coulson’s Team such as the Calvary Melinda May or the...
Dear readers... part of this story made a brief appearance here before being yanked down at my request because it was submitted by mistake (unfinished, not proofread and in the wrong category). Very few people saw it because they took it down promptly, but if you read a story with a similar title earlier this month, this is the same (albeit now longer and co...
As the plane landed Josh gently shook Megan's arm, "Honey, we're here. Time to wake up, sleepyhead." Dazed and tired, Megan woke with a yawn as she watched passengers file out of the plane. They remained until everyone had exited. Then Josh stood to help Megan with her carryon bag and then led her into the airport. "Just follow me and stay close. I don't...
Joyce C.: I first met Joyce while visiting with friends at Peggy M.’s house. Joyce was 18, a senior in high school. I and two friend’s had gone to Peggy’s house to just visit and have some fun. Also there were Debbie (Bills sister) and Joyce. Not bad odds, 3 guys and 3 girls. Since Peggy and I were already friends, Debbie was for Joe and Joyce was for Bill....
Peggy Hill was at home making tea while Hank and Bobby were on a weekend trip to Dallas to watch a Cowboys game. She decided not to go because she wanted to do some cleaning around the house. She started to get thirsty and decided to make so sweet tea. As she was in the process of boiling the teabags , she realized that there was no sugar in the house. "...
"God dammit Peg," I cursed under my breath. "Why?" I will admit that I saw this coming a mile away and kinda knew the answer, but actually witnessing it was a different matter entirely. Frankly it hurt like hell. And she was gonna cheat with that ass-hat of all people? Seriously? What the hell did he have that I didn't? Apart from being younger than me, goo...
This story is part of the 'An Avenger's...' series and takes place post-Civil War and prior to Avenger's Infinity War. ... Striding purposefully along the busy sidewalk Sharon Carter dodged between indifferent strangers, determined to reach her destination. The former CIA agent felt vulnerable in a crowd, no backup or sidearm to defend her. Then again an...
Chapter 1 The semi-crippled owner of the 183,600-acre cattle spread, Matilda-Eyre Station, in nor-western South Australia, Ritchie Rogers, called for a meeting of all 22 employees at 11.30 am that day to hear about changes to the running of the huge station (ranch), that covered just over 287 square miles of principally semi-arid land. The mainly males arr...
This is a repost of an old story so there will be no voting. Enjoy. There is very little sex in this story, sorry. * I always hated Mondays. This one would turn out to be one of my worst ones. My wife, Peggy, was very despondent and moody. She fixed breakfast for the boys and I as if she were a robot. She wasn't being nasty, just depressed. It didn't help...